"What do you mean?" Yuwen Feng's eyes trembled.
"There are countless Underworld Soldiers, but only one Ghost General. Although their physical strength has increased, they still obey only you, right?"
Before long, cries of agony emerged from the backyard of Three-Branch Junction again, as Yuwen Feng pushed all the Uncle Masters around him into it.
At that moment, only he and Yuwen Jun remained on the shore.
Yuwen Jun nodded, "Brother will definitely become the strongest Ghost General."
Yuwen Feng laughed heartily, with a look of determination in his eyes.
All these years, though the Father King had never said it outright, he always felt he was like a piece of rotting wood that couldn't be propped up.
Yuwen Feng had always longed to find a way to prove himself, and now the opportunity had finally arrived.
